Maybe he would even spank me again and fulfill my fantasy.I answered the door when Uncle Dan finally arrived. I dressed in a pretty sun dress that sho...wed off my now mature breasts and shapely legs. I pulled open the front door and was not disappointed. Dan was even handsomer than the last time I saw him. He was a man now. A very good looking man. I jumped into his arms feeling his strong arms wrap around me tightly."Oomph." He sputtered as a kissed him hard on his lips. "Wow Cindy. That's not a. I wondered how her body looked. Was she fat or slim? Was she tall or short? Did she have nice boobs? I yearned to learn about those things. Mary had given all of her customers a card with her cell phone number on it so they could call her if they didn’t get their paper. The day before my last birthday, I called her and left a message saying that I had a special request to make of her the next morning. When I saw her headlights coming down the street, I went outside to meet her. When she stopped. Eventually Mike entered public school and his mom had to start treatinghim like a boy. Mike remembered vividly how his mom cried when hislong blonde curls were cut.Even though his hair was cut, and he wore boys clothes most of thetime, it still didn't stop his mom from treating him like a girl whenhe was in the house. She had Mike sleep in a night gown, conditionedhim to pee while sitting down, and had him wear a dress during longweekends and vacations from school.Mike's mom received help in. Caressing my slit. They gathered my precum, cheeks rubbing together, their hands gripping my twitching shaft.I threw off my shirt, the pleasure flowing down my cock. I groaned, savoring their touch. Could they taste Ms. Reid on me? Did her spicy delight still linger after over an hour? I hoped so. “Use your lips, too,” moaned Zahia. “Nibble on him. Even suck a little.”She nuzzled into the right side of my cock. She massaged my dick with her naughty lips. Her tongue licked out, touching me..